Chapter 14. My hands are tied... no, really

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Chloe I’m feeling a little overwhelmed by the paraphernalia surrounding me. Most of these things look like they were designed by some sort of masochist, but the excitement clawing at my belly makes me squeeze my thighs together. I’m not sure what’s wrong with me, why this is so alluring, but I can hardly wait to find out what my men have planned for me. The front door opens and Dominick walks in, frowning at me before looking at Duncan who’s leaning against the wall, casually watching me as I explore the room. “You didn’t tell her the rules?” he lifts an eyebrow as Duncan shrugs. “We just got here,” he says calmly. “I figured it wouldn’t hurt for her to explore a bit.” Dominick huffs out a sigh at him and stalks towards me. The look on his face is predatory, and I nervously set the bo

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